Countess Rarity

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TW: themes of SA and r*pe.

If you feel uncomfortable reading and hearing about these topics, please skip over this.

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|| Felt.

Sweetie isn’t ready for that conversation-

[ . . . Rarity, what does that mean? ]

🧍‍♀️

I understand the confusion, but I assure you there’s nothing to fear. I have a little sister, this comes with the territory.

It doesn’t feel right letting you go hungry or sit out in the cold.

Thank you.

[ Facepalming. Her little sister is so oblivious and lacks self awareness sometimes. ]

[ Bags under her eyes, looking tired. She’s been working on designs ALL NIGHT. ]

I appreciate that! The same goes to you!

I’ve. . . never heard of you.

. . . 💧

And. . . Who are you?

It’s alright. One day, I’ll be able to tell her one day.

[ Narrows her eyes. Mom stare!! ]

I don’t have the heart to tell her that our parents have passed. She’d be devastated.

[ Pondering on how to tell Sweetie that their parents are dead. ]

[ SWEATING. ]

. . . To get the milk. 💧

Watch us.

Doubtful.

|| The thing about my Rarity is she’s a mother at heart. So, if your muse needs a parental figure; my Rarity is the one to go to.

. . .

[ Wrapping a blanket around his sleeping form. She’s a vampire, not a monster. ]

Ah, co-op! Sounds like our girl.

I appreciate that, thank you.

I assume yours enjoys video games as well?

I’m afraid not, no. But if I were, I’d take care of them.

. . . . .

[ Ushering him inside. Consider it her being protective due to him being so young. ]

I’ll have a servant run a bath for you. Expect a meal. For now, rest!

Hm. Have you eaten or rested at all?

Ah, I’ll have to introduce Sweetie to them — at some point.

NO.

Being a fashion designer born from a wealthy family has its perks~.

No? You wandered into MY castle!